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Feb 2019
Tomorrow, come over, bring her closer,
Time, etch our names in your lovers' date folder.
Weather, as you grow colder, my heart remains warm,
A look in her eyes, a world on my shoulders I'd transform.

Brightly the sun will shine tomorrow,
In her presence, everything aligns, dispelling sorrow.
My heart dances, my soul takes flight, silence breaks,
A delight to witness, love's dynamite erupts, no heartaches.

Let the nation witness this love, exploding and grand,
I'd fly to the moon, repaint it pink from white sand.
Perhaps change the wavelength of light, a joyful feat,
Happy enough to do anything, everything, love's complete.

If winter is harsh, I'd turn it into a spring breeze,
My spirit dancing on the A string with such ease.
She's coming, bringing all things adorable,
Flowers bloom, birds soar high, their wings fluttering like a musical.

Packing her bag, she's on her way,
I'm ecstatic, joy causing my heart to sway.
Life couldn't be more ideal, a surreal feel,
Can't believe I'm seeing her for real.

Soon behind the wheel, we'll talk, laugh, maybe share a meal,
Around her, a love that's genuinely real.
Her angelic voice calling my name, a melody to die to hear,
Perhaps she'll say "I love you," a thousand amperes lighting up the atmosphere.

Clocks seem to halt when she's away, speed when she's near,
Wishing for a fairytale, to halt time, to keep her all mine, oh, dear.
Yet, in real life, can't keep her forever, I acknowledge,
Every moment since we met, a joy I savor and relish.

As beautiful as anyone can get, the best lover to hire,
Waiting on burning fire, fueled by love's desire.
Written by
Islam Marzouk
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